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Fiction. Mystery. Science Fiction. Thriller. HTML: A bishop is dead. As Detective Inspector Adam Ferguson picks through the rubble of the tiny church, he discovers that it was deliberately bombed. That it's a terrorist act is soon beyond doubt. It's been a long time since anyone saw anything like this. Terrorism is history ...After the Middle East wars and the rising sea levels - after Armageddon and the Flood - came the Great Rejection. The first Enlightenment separated church from state. The Second Enlightenment has separated religion from politics. In this enlightened age there's no persecution, but the millions who still believe and worship are a marginal and mistrusted minority. Now someone is killing them. At first, suspicion falls on atheists more militant than the secular authorities. But when the target list expands to include the godless, it becomes evident that something very old has risen from the ashes. Old and very, very dangerous ....… (more)
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This is almost a book that might have been written as a collaboration between three friends - MacLeod, Iain (M.) Banks and Ian Rankin, because there are elements of the work of each in here. From MacLeod, the factionalism and the near-future setting. From Banks, the sardonic robots. And from Rankin, an independent Scotland and the Edinburgh-based police procedural. It's a tribute to the closeness of their friendship that the result is so seamless; and that MacLeod saw no need to mention this in the dedications.
The setting is also something that all three had in common; and Edinburgh is something of an underlying character in the story. I know Edinburgh slightly, and it came alive for me in a satisfying way. The plot itself is a reasonably straightforward procedural, but in a mid- to late-21st century where the War on Terror became a war against fundamentalist religion of all shades. In the complex back story, that war on religion resulted in a wholesale turning of the back on religion, which is now practiced in private. It isn't exactly banned, but faith plays no official part in public life in any way. Even the USA has passed the 31rd Amendment to the Constitution, completely removing religion from the establishment of the state.
Against this background, a priest is assassinated in a letter bomb incident. DI Adam Ferguson and his sidekick robot, an ex-military Law Enforcement Kinetic Intelligence (or 'leki') called Skulk, have to try to find out whether this is someone with old scores to settle, possibly from Ireland, or possibly from the priest's time in the military. Or is it something new?
Along the way, MacLeod asks questions about faith, intelligence, and whether AIs can have souls. A preacher from New Zealand who works in a creationist country park is somehow involved. And meanwhile, the days are punctuated by regular eclipses as the soletas, giant orbital sunshades intended to try to alleviate global warming that has brought hot summers to Scotland, slide across the sky.
The scope of this novel is great, and it asks big questions. The conclusion is well thought out, though that does mean that it doesn't end with a big set-piece action scene. No matter. There are some minor loose ends in the plot, but nothing that should seriously upset the reader. This is fully up to MacLeod's usual standard.
Fortunately, the rest of the story is mostly told from a different character's viewpoint. Sadly, this is a cop, who in passing mentions having (historically) been involved in significant police brutality. Thus, do not expect to find yourself particularly sympathising with the characters. The author has not made them sympathetic, but has made them interesting to read.
I like MacLeod's work - I find the writing captivating and the plots detailed and clever. That is definitely the case here, although --as with many thrillers--I did find aspects a bit over the top. Especially knowing that a particularly stressed section of the narrative was in fact not the peak, because thriller tropes would have one of the main characters at risk of life, limb, or liberty, and we weren't there yet. I was pleasantly surprised with how that particular trope was worked in to the story.
Overall, a rollicking good time was had, even though the topics were a bit grim. Themes relating to oppressive constant surveillance and data collecting were a bit overwhelming, although I felt that MacLeod's predictions were a bit more positive than your standard cyberpunk approach.
It is set in a near future Scotland (primarily) and New Zealand, some 30 or 40 years ahead of now (by my guess - it’s unclear from the book as I recall it). The Faith
In the aftermath of the Faith Wars, Western governments have spurned religion, and become fiercely secular. Christian fundamentalists have been driven from the US, and many have ended up in New Zealand, some even setting up a Creationist theme park. Some AIs/robots work in the park, and others use the park forests as a common retreat from human society.
In Scotland religion is no longer officially recognised but is now tolerated and no longer actively suppressed. DI Alex Ferguson is a veteran of the God Squad police units and remorseful about his old duties. His off-sider, Skulk, is an ex-military AI (called a LEKI) now housed in a body reminiscent of a tripod from the HG Wells’ War Of the Worlds, but much smaller.
In Edinburgh, a Catholic priest is killed by a homemade bomb. Ferguson is assigned to investigate.
MacLeod has here written what was, to me, two distinct novels. One is a futuristic police procedural, the other is an examination of the nature of religion and dogmatism – one that also asks the question: can an AI have a soul? If machine intelligences are possible, are they then susceptible to the attractions of organized religion? And if they are, how might that play out taken to its logical extreme?
The book works well for me on both levels. In some ways it’s difficult to see the Edinburgh setting and not think of Ian Rankine’s Rebus or Jardine’s Bob Skinner, but MacLeod does a good job of combining the (literary) familiar and the societal changes of its future setting. I also liked the way he updates the police procedural format with the newer technologies available (clearly extrapolated from modern IT in the main) but preserves its essential nature at the same time.
Morgan’s Black Man universe can be seen as an interesting counterpoint to this book in a way: in that book, America’s religious fundamentalists prevailed and Jesusland was created. In [i]The Night Sessions[/i], MacLeod considers an alternate result and I found myself wondering which of those two possible futures is more likely to occur from where we all stand right now.
MacLeod has written a thought provoking book that also entertains d*mn well.
Recommended.
The Night Sessions begins on shaky ground, with a prologue in which a New Zealand priest flying to Scotland has a conversation with a fellow plane passenger about faith which is the very definition of hammy; later he meets some subculture youth at a nightclub who are also oddly happy to discuss the finer points of theology, spouting Sorkinesque zingers complete with ludicrously specific Bible passages. (Why would people keep that information tucked away in their head for debating purposes, in a world where you’d be highly unlikely to ever meet a believer?) Macleod is on firmer ground as The Night Sessions gets properly underway, couched in the familiar language of a crime novel: police lingo, helpful crime investigation exposition, and undersketched characters referred to by surname. But as this wears on it fits oddly with Macleod’s ostensibly grand preoccupation with questions of faith and artificial intelligence, and I felt the novel’s philosophical reach outstretched its grasp. The Night Sessions is readable enough, but never amounts to much.
By way of background, the various breeds of fundamentalists fought at Meggidio with nuclear weapons, but enough of the world survived so the
During the holy wars, some AI's in war machines were constructed as or became self-aware individuals, and afterwards these were given civil rights and new humanoid bodies. Many of the robots moved into space to work on the space elevators, moons, planets and asteroids. Others remaining on Earth developed their own society in New Zealand (where they lived rough in a creation science park), where they largely avoided interacting with people. A few ended up working with the Edinburgh police force, where they were known as lekis.
The main protagonists of the story are an Edinburgh police detective, his sentient robot pal and assorted fundamentalists along with an a couple of academics and virtual rave scene DJ.
The story begins in NZ with a young fundamentalist creationist preaching his interpretation of the gospel to some members of the robot community that happen to have contacts with a small group of human fundamentalists via a robot posing as a mutilado (war victim who has chosen to have injured body parts replaced by robotic prosthetics rather than accept regeneration via stem cell replacements). The mystery to be solved begins with the assassination by bombing of a Catholic priest who seemed to be an enemy of no one.
By this time several clues essential to the solution of the mystery have already been presented and the story rapidly develops from there as a compulsive page turner in a way that I think Agatha Christie would have approved.
All in all, the story does credit to both of its genres, the detective mystery and hard, idea-based sci-fi. To me, the only hint of weakness is in the conclusion to the story. It was surprizing and followed logically (as it should) from the development of the story, but was not as compelling for me as it might have been with perhaps a little more development and explanation of the killers' motivations.
The novel opens with one of these fundamentalists - a Creationist - making a journey from his home in New Zealand to Scotland, specifically to Edinburgh. The focus rapidly shifts to our main protagonist, DI Adam Ferguson, an Edinburgh policeman assisted by an AI known as a Leki. A Catholic priest is dead - possibly in an accident, possibly not. As the investigation proceeds we see more of the varied cultures of this future Edinburgh, its hidden religious communities and processes of a high-tech police force that uses swarms of intelligent midges but still rides around on bicycles.
The setting is marvellous, the story-telling never lets up its pace, and Macleod has transferred his skill of portraying left-wing politics to religion effortlessly. A great read for anyone who likes his work, and a good start for those who have not encountered him before.